 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
After all the exhaustive dramatics of the feast, Ansley had needed a little time to himself for some relaxation and to clear his mind. And that came about in spending some time in the small room he had transformed into an art studio. Painting always seemed to relax him, even if he was a little messy about it and currently had paint all over his hands.
He had lost track of time, though he though he heard someone out in the corridor, even a knock on his office door next to the room he was in. Setting down his brushes, he headed out into the corridor, immediately noticing the Herbology professor outside his office.
"Paul, hello!" he smiled, considering it a nice surprise to see his colleague. "Were you looking for me?"
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |